adopt a hangman

When Jian Fan woke up the next morning, he found that Erya was not by his side. He touched the quilt beside him and found that it was already cold. He didn't expect this kid to get up early one day.

Jian Fan got up, greeted Zhao and his wife, then searched for Erya all over the house, and finally found him in the yard.

"What are you doing?" Jian Fan was very surprised to see Er Ya squatting. Usually, the kid would feel tired if he took two extra steps. He always wanted to get into the jade gourd to be lazy. What happened today? He even took the initiative to exercise.

Sweat slid down Erya's forehead, Erya was so tired that she couldn't even make a sentence, "horse, step"

"Why do you think of horse training?"

"Sister Ying said that my physique is too poor. If I can't maintain the body, it's mostly because I can't keep up with my physical strength. I want to go out for a few laps but I'm afraid of getting lost, so I have to walk here." Er Ya was panting.

Jian Fan mentioned Erya distressedly, "Let's stop here today, you will get hurt if you exercise too much."

Erya nodded, he had no choice but to practice, and the belief that he wanted to become a reality has been supporting him all the time. Now that Jian Fan said enough, he immediately stood up straight, but he had enough energy to spare, and his legs were squatting too much. I ran out of strength for a long time, and sat down on the ground.

Jian Fan looked at the hand that she didn't have time to help him, changed the direction in embarrassment, and scratched her head.

"Oh, butt, it hurts." Erya rubbed her butt and stood up staggeringly, "Rub it for me, it hurts so much"

This brat really has no sense of shame, there is no reason to let others touch his ass.

"Hurry up, my hands are too short to rub." Erya grabbed Jianfan's hand and touched her butt.

Jian Fan blushed, and as Er Ya's hand gradually extended towards his ass, Jian Fan knew that this was not good, but the right hand seemed to be no longer under his control, could the kid's ass be like his own? , is also soft and bouncy.

Just when her hand was about to touch her buttocks, something happened to Erya, she suddenly turned around and entered the room, Jian Fan raised her head in a daze, and regained her ability to perceive the world, when she heard the voice of the peasant woman calling the kid to have breakfast.

Jian Fan looked at her palm and scratched her head angrily, it was too late.

The handicraft of the peasant woman is really good. Impressed by Erya's index finger, she ate two bowls of rice. Jianfan is more concerned with observing the behavior of the peasant woman. After so many years, she is really no different from ordinary people. The knowledge of ghosts and ghosts, and because they often contact ghosts because they want to save ghosts, even themselves have been deceived.

"Is the Taoist priest going in the direction of Liang Cheng?" the peasant woman asked.

Jian Fan nodded, he and the kid had been walking west, Liangcheng was ahead.

The peasant woman hesitated for a moment, but she stopped her voice, "Listen to my persuasion, Taoist priest, let's bypass Liangcheng."

"Why is this?"

"Have you ever heard of Mrs. Yunying in Liangcheng?"

The peasant woman talked a lot, mostly about Mrs. Yunying.

Mrs. Yunying is the ruler of all the ghosts in Liangcheng, and all the wandering ghosts have to serve her. It is said that even Lord Yan dared not accept her to hell. Back then, the peasant woman was just a laundry maid beside Mrs. Yunying.

The same maidservant as her was called Rong'er, and one day Rong'er told her that Mrs. Yunying had given her a better future, and she would no longer have to do such hard work in the future.

"She will no longer be beaten and scolded, and she will no longer be hungry, but I later learned that it is not good." The peasant woman looked sad.

When the peasant woman saw Rong'er again a month later, she was skinny and in a trance. The peasant woman wanted to comfort her, but Rong'er kept saying that she was fine.

The next night, Rong'er found the peasant woman and revealed Madam Yunying's crimes. Madam Yunying used the female ghost to open Xichun Building, and the male ghost to open Molianfang. The medicine transforms the ghost into form, allowing it to seduce human beings and earn a lot of money from it.

This is not to mention that he still needed the flesh and blood of an adult man to keep her ageless appearance. What Rong'er did at that time was to pluck out the flesh from the human body.

"Back then, Rong'er found me and said that she couldn't stand this kind of life anymore. She said that every day she closed her eyes, she would cry. She wanted to escape, and asked me if I would leave that purgatory together."

"You agree?"

The peasant woman nodded, "We made a plan to take advantage of the chaos and escape on Ghost Festival, but the plan wasn't perfect, Madam Yunying still found us, Rong'er was beaten to death by Madam Yunying, and I lost my mind because of this pill. The medicine turned into a solid body and fled to the husband's house, the yang energy in the room covered the devil's cry on my body, and escaped from Mrs. Yunying's pursuit."

"Then how did you get the elixir?" Jian Fan asked the doubts he had been having all along.

"Rong'er also stole it from Mrs. Yunying. We each took one. Before she could swallow it, she lost her mind." The peasant woman sighed.

Jian Fan thought deeply, this Mrs. Yunying is not easy to deal with, and when she was about to tell Er Ya to be careful, she saw him tremblingly walking over and hugging her, "Ah Jian, will we see you again when you are out of your wits?" no more for you"

Jian Fan wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with her thumb, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you. When you enter the city, get into the jade gourd. No one can open this gourd except me, be good."

"But you gourd, I usually come in and out freely." Er Ya was still worried.

"Because I re-improved the jade gourd, he has already recognized you as the master, just like you said, my gourd can't hold other ghosts"

Erya sniffed, worried about herself and Jianfan, "Can't I not go?"

Jian Fan rubbed his head amusedly, "I am a celestial master, and my duty is to subdue the ghosts, so that they will no longer harm the world, and there will be no more 'Rong'er's lost souls, so you are more Safety."

Er Ya looked at Jian Fan with admiration, "You are so amazing, I will sign a life and death contract with you in the future"

Jian Fan didn't know why the kid suddenly brought up this matter, but the life-death contract was pretty good, so she could protect the kid better.

After saying goodbye to the Zhao couple, the two set foot on the westbound road again. Erya encouraged herself with the stories in the short story book, "We are also going westward. Although we are not learning scriptures, we still have to subdue monsters. Ah Jian, you are so amazing , like Sun Walker"

"Do you like Sun Walker?"

"Like, he can do anything."

"Then am I omnipotent too?"

"right"

"Do you like me?"

"I like it, I like Ah Jian the most."

The author has something to say: At the time of xxoo, Erya was unable to maintain her body because of lack of physical strength, and gradually turned into a ghost form.

Jian Fan is used to seeing Er Ya like this and doesn't think much of it.

At this time, the younger brother suddenly broke into the door, and Jian Fan didn't know whether to block himself, who didn't care about being looked at, or Erya, who couldn't be seen by the younger brother.

What made him even more sad was that the legend that Senior Brother Jian liked the sun air began to circulate on Qingyang Mountain the next day. . .

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I fell in love with the small theater recently, the smaller theater is more emotional than the main text, maybe because the main text is not dirty yet┑(￣Д￣)┍